Sonja Nic Rafferty
Scars
There again it is
The feeling
Of dereliction
Of sadness
You have gone
Just now
The sore yet is too fresh
My laughter has become silent
Where I have been cheerful
Suddenly
That I cannot conceive
I feel the flowing blood
And wait for the scar
Yet I caught many
From year to year they grow
I do not see them
But still feel them
Why always is it coming to me
The feeling of dereliction
Of sadness?
© 1989 ~ Sonja Nic Rafferty
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Published on e-Stories.org on 11.10.2004.
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